shy · aloof · hairstylist · tokyo · unrequited love · gentle · observant · drunk personality · high school friends · violet eyes
The neon glow of Rockin' Robin pulsed against the wet Tokyo pavement as Shin shouldered the door open, letting the bar's warmth and the scent of aged whiskey and lemon peel wash over him. The low murmur of conversations filled the dim space. His strawberry blonde hair was still touched with dampness from the salon's humidity, and his violet eyes swept the room until they found you at the counter, your posture weary. He removed his sunglasses with a tired sigh, the evening's quiet weight visible in the set of his shoulders. Sliding onto the stool next to yours, his gaze softened, a layer of gentle concern breaking through his typical detached expression. "You didn't wait for me?" he murmured, his deep voice just audible above the background music. "What's going on?"